Chapter 19: Do you Love me?
(Syrilblia’s POV)
Since I had so much “fun” playing with his collection, I told father that I would be going to my room for the rest of the day. Sex is pretty taxing, regardless of your gender. As such, he didn’t question me at all.
Pomf!
Throwing myself on the bed, I was upset. Serena was great. Sex with her was so pleasurable. But now I have a bad taste in my mouth, seeing those trapped girls. Not to mention… how Martin will probably get off to the idea that I used them for pleasure…
knock!
Maid: “My Lady, Miss Marina wants to see you.” She said with a bow.
Syrilblia: “…”
Looking at the little band on her wrist, this was one of Marina’s maids. Or more accurately, one that was loyal to her and Carna. Marina informed me that the maids under her will be aware of our relationship, and that I am not actually Syrilblia.
Syrilblia: “Is she busy?” I ask.
Maid: “Somewhat, yes.” She answered.
Syrilblia: “Okay. Then I will also go to help her out.” I say with a smile.
Leading the way, the maid and I quickly reached Marina’s study. Just as secure as Martin’s office, Marina’s was also a place where she could relax.
Syrilblia: “You wanted to see me, Marina?” I say, standing in front of her desk.
She looked up at me, and I saw that she was very tired. Was it from her work, or did she regret sending me off to Serena? The answer… was soon given to me without any effort on my part.
Syrilblia: “…”
Getting up from her desk, Marina walked around it… and over to me. I turned with her as she was soon in front of me. Grabbing my butt, Marina picked me up and sat me down on her desk.
With her hand, she lifted up my chin, so that I was looking into her eyes. I could see… fiery passion in the beautiful gems that were her eyes. Did she miss me?
Marina: “Do you still love me?” She asked with a serious tone.
Syrilblia: “You hurt my feelings… Sex with Serena was great, but sex with you feels a million times better. After all, sex is best when you do it with the one you love.” I reply with an honest tone.
Marina: “You words seem to be the truth…” She said with a relieved tone.
Syrilblia: “And my actions will be prove my love for you further.” I reply with a sultry tone.
With my legs, I wrapped them around Marina’s waist, pulling her closer to me. Now, if she was a man, she could easily have her way with me. Not that two women can’t pleasure each other like this, mind you.
Marina: “Are you tempting me? I have a lot of work to get done, Syrilblia.” She said with a seductive tone.
Being able to pull Marina was nice, as she let me do it. Which sounds odd without an explanation. Basically, both Carna and Marina are very, very strong. This body was weak as all hell, not to mention that I didn’t even know how to use magic…
Syrilblia: “I’ll help you with your work.” I suggest, letting go of my leg-hold of her.
Marina: “Not that I don’t trust you, but this work is only something that I can do.” She denied.
Syrilblia: “Who said that I was going to do paperwork?” I reply with a smug grin.
Marina: “?”
Doing a small jump off of her desk, I walked to the other side of it. Then I went under the desk, and I patted the chair, suggesting for Marina to sit down.
Surprisingly, she sat down without much convincing on my end. Pulling up her dress, my hand was stopped by the woman herself.
Marina: “If you do that, I will not be able to get any work done at all…” She said with a sigh.
Syrilblia: “Right now, you need to relax.” I reply.
Marina: “This work needs to be done by today, Syrilblia.” She repeated.
Syrilblia: “That’s what I am saying. If you keep working right now, you will be too stressed out and tired.” I repeat as well.
Marina: “What are you suggesting, then?” She asked in reply.
Syrilblia: “One orgasm per work done.” I suggest.
Marina: “…”
With a sexy smile, Marina lifted up her dress for me, and pulled back her panties as well. Now, her garden was in full view for me to appreciate and pamper.
Marina sat back in her chair, relaxed, and scouted her butt to a better position for me to do my work. And work I did! Peppering kiss after kiss on her legs, I soon made it to her flower, which petals I spread.
Wasting no more time, I started lapping up her pussy. It was already wet, but I made it even wetter. That is, with my saliva, and the love juices that made her flower produced from the pleasure that I was giving it.
I was wet, but I put all my focus on Marina, and not my pleasure. Doing this will surely win me some love points from her. I wanted to do more, but Marina soon reached her peak. As she shook, I helped her relax until it passed.
After the Afterglow, Later.
Marina: “…That was good. Thank you.” She said with a warm smile.
Syrilblia: “Don’t thank me yet. There are still many orgasms awaiting you on this day, Marina.” I say with a seductive tone.
Marina: “I look forward to it.” She said, reaching her hand out to me.
Syrilblia: “?”
Marina: “Aren’t you going to get up from under the desk? It will take me at least an hour before I am done with the next set of documents…” She explained.
Syrilblia: “There are still many things that I can do for you. Things that aren’t sexual in nature, I mean.” I reply.
Marina: “Like what?” She asked with a head tilt.
Syrilblia: “This.” I answer.
Pulling up her dress that she had already lowered, I started to massage her thigh.
Marina: “…”
Syrilblia: “Apologies if you do feel pleasure from this, but it isn’t my intention. After that orgasm, and not to mention, how you’ve been stuck at your desk all day, I am sure, your legs must hurt a decent bit.” I inform.
Marina: “Compared to how well you pleasure me… this is just relaxing. Please keep it up.” She pleaded.
Syrilblia: “Once I am done with your thighs, I will move onto your feet, alright?” I suggest.
Marina: “…Can you do them now? I was out doing business all morning, so my feet hurt. Don’t worry, I had Carna use cleaning magic on me.” She pleaded with a slightly embarrassed tone.
With a giggle, I stopped massaging her thigh, and I moved to her feet. Taking off her… oddly modern slippers, I started with the left foot first. Man… Marina has some amazingly beautiful feet.
I once hated God for giving me an armpit fetish. But now… I am thankful that I wasn’t “blessed” with a foot fetish. If I was, I would be salivating at Marina’s feet right now…
Shaking my head, I went back to focusing on the massage. I had given full body massages to everyone in my family, so I did know how to do it. Marina’s feet were pretty tense, so me massaging them must feel absolutely amazing… Seeing Marina’s reaction, how she is biting her lip, and putting her legs together, I smiled…